Lord Infamous Posse Song

Album cover art for "Lord Infamous Posse Song" by Lord Infamous & Partee & Thug Therapy & Miscellaneous & Shamrock & Lil Wyte

Lord Infamous & Partee & Thug Therapy & Miscellaneous & Shamrock & Lil Wyte - Rap, Horrorcore

Lord Infamous Posse Song

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Duration: 3:49

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[Verse 1: Lil Wyte] Well if this is the calm before the storm Then I'm the first lightning bolt Ready to put a scorching slice to anything I'm smiting on The only one Paul allows to watch the throne Whenever he isn't home And long ago I've bowed to give my all No matter what's goin on Let it be known: I'm callin' out anybody That's got a problem now And now go back to the crib, pick up yo pen And keep on writin' down Them whack ass raps on all them tight ass tracks Bitch I been doin' this shit a decade Gettin' paid, fuck with that Motherfucker [Verse 2: Miscellaneous] Ah, my posse got killas on the motherfucking payroll And they don't make move until a motherfucker say so So I suggest you pussy niggas lay low 'Fore a nigga have to react another scene from get me yayo When miscellaneous 'bout start on 'em, go hard on 'em Pull a card on 'em, leave a scar on 'em Make him reach in his mouth, fuck around, pull his heart on 'em Cause a nigga 'bout to go ballistic on a mission Thinkin' animalistic, nigga what is this? This is Wyte Music, Hypnotize Minds celebratin' the vision With return of the Lord Infamous, you bitches [Verse 3: Shamrock] Tailor suits with the gator boots I got a razor fade with the razor blade This Mafioso gone irish Real G's move quick and silent My hands are clean, no longer violent But I got goons who provide the guidance Run up on some fools with the automatic ... strapped Everything you do make it larger gaps So far ahead, make it hard to catch Wyte Music, I'm a party vet And it's Wyte Music where my heart is at I hold it down when I'm asked to How you think a motherfucker got past you? Scarecrow show 'em what the gat do Where the cash at mane, it's passed through, let's go [Verse 4: Partee] Time to mow the lawn, it's some snakes in the grass Cut they heads off, throw they bodies in the trash I turned the cellphone off, I guess that made 'em mad I took care of the young boy, you should call me dad You a fuckin' fag, take a [?] in your durex Talking slick, I see you beat on yo ass As I go on sight, you be standin' next to a bomb I swear to god it's a fight [?] bitch [Verse 5: Ace, of Thug Therapy] I'm knowin' yo mother don't warned you about fuckin' with niggas That you don't know shit about You gon' find yourself in a whole heap of trouble Bitch ... Thug Therapy hit yo mouth I ain't tellin' you once, I ain't tellin' you twice I ain't the type of nigga that you should doubt Cause once I said it, it's done, it's over Then me and my niggas we smokin' out So it's best that you ain't ride about the south Or you confront some shit you ain't ready face Me and my nigga Moe Joe, we always ready to catch a case Fuck the situation, we gon' go, we gon' go up [?] Blow out his brains and go Oh no, another nigga dead and gone What the fuck you out there playin' for? [Verse 6: Moe Joe, of Thug Therapy] It's Wyte Music, Thug Therapy and them killas the city that Three 6 Keep my foot on they neck, hit 'em with some more of that heat bitch You know I live the high life, haters call me fly type (?) like Mike & Ikes ... like (?) Mafia, money and murder - that's the shit we into The streets is what we been through Y'all know who we ain't keen to You cowards finna bail, feel hell on they cano Devil burning bells in the field with the Scarecrow [Verse 7: Lord Infamous] Revolver, I'mma pierce and rap Evaporate clown when I snatch out your scalp Infamous throwin' the hatchet just like an apache Go BLAY! and I'm goin' all out Pull out your teeth and I feed your ass to the wild boars Watch 'em eat every morsel Sprayin' the karma to everywhere (?) have no damn torso Scarecrow I feel no remorse and I'm losin' no sleep When the devil want fresh souls And every time where I'm a (?) Cause Satan will make Infamous an immortal Lord Vorhees, Keyser Myers, Scarecrow Zodiac (?) the hail rain and flames lava pits In soul possessor tags Lord of poppy fields and coca leafs And methamphetamine king Devily cornered, the massacre carnage Eliminate - varnish the killing spree Scarecrow is back from hell And I came up to preach these deadly scriptures You don't want me to get up with ya Torture more niggas than Adolf Hitler BLAY!

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Credits

Writers
  • Lil Wyte
  • Shamrock
  • Miscellaneous
  • Thug Therapy
  • Partee
  • Lord Infamous